Perhaps it was just as well there was no inherited memory. He laid her on their old bed and kissed her from head to toe. During the week, her uniform was the blue and white scrubs of a nurse, the job she had suffered at for twenty-seven years. ‘When I thought to make them sympathique for me, with a little tear, you understand, and some tricks feminine of this kind—’ ‘Feminine tricks, too?’ cut in Gerald admiringly, controlling a quivering lip. She’s naïve, and yet uncannily shrewd at times, and you daren’t rely on anything she says. Wily little devil she is.
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